Abalaba Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'5", this woman sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She takes great joy in being the best Sailor in town.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Vaina Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman tends to wear a tan poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She sports golden long hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vaina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Rael Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Rael abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Weaver and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Sylvan, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp).
Greethen Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Greethen hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Greethen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Greethen decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Jane Stapleton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears grey trousers with red and violet striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Zog Tickle, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 4 Acid flasks.
Mary Jacobs, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'5" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. A gifted student she started as a Architect, but she got bored and became a Mercenary. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Darrow Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ozyman Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Ozyman speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born in the west to a Spice Merchant, Ozyman learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To be a Cook again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.
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